In her luxurious master bathroom, Bastienne sat on the edge of the marble bathtub, her perfect body slightly hunched over with her chubby, round bottom sticking out. She wore a short black robe that barely concealed her naked form beneath, the heavy fabric pooling around her feet. In her hand, she held a small jar filled with a thick, creamy substance that glistened in the soft light. Smiling softly to herself, she lifted her robe and nudged her plump buttocks apart, revealing a partially exposed pink puckered anus. With an expert flick of her wrist, she smeared a generous amount of the cream onto her exposed hole, chuckling as the coolness of it hit her warm skin.
"Mmmm, this is going to be so good for you," she whispered to herself, her breath hot against her lower lips. Lowering her robe once more, she pushed the jar aside and reached between her legs, inserting a finger into her tight, wet pussy. She moaned softly, taking pleasure in the sensation of her slick folds clenching around her finger as she wiggled it inside.
"Oh yeah, I've already gotten nice and stretched out down there this morning," she purred, giggling. Reaching back up, she spread a bead of sweat from her brow with a gentle touch, grinning as the action sent shivers down her spine. She leaned forward and lowered her bottom, meeting the edge of the tub. With slow and deliberate motions, she began to slide backwards onto the cool surface of the porcelain.
As her plump cheeks sank into the tub, she rocked her hips gently from side to side, fucking herself on the slick surface. Her other hand steadied herself on the edge of the tub, kneading the porcelain with every grind. Her moans turned into gasps of pleasure as she increased the pace, her body shuddering with each thrust. "Fuck, yes!" she gasped, her hips bucking wildly as she writhed in ecstasy.
Her eyes rolled back in her head and her fingers dug into the porcelain as she felt an intense heat building deep within her bowels. She gasped loudly, arching her back as the pressure built up. "Oh god, I can feel it coming!"she cried out, so lost in the sensation that she never even noticed the glistening glob of fat blocking off her asshole.
And then it hit her, a sudden and powerful rush of release that caused her body to convulse uncontrollably. "Ahhhhhh!" She screamed, her voice echoing off the marble walls as she emptied herself into the tub. Her insides contracted violently, squeezing every last drop of pleasure from her overworked pussy while her asshole clenched tightly around the floating bit of fat.
Collapsing back onto the tub, gasping for air, Bastienne took a moment to regain her composure. She chuckled softly to herself, wiping a strand of sweat from her brow with a shaking hand. "Now that's what I call a proper morning routine," she murmured, slipping off the edge of the tub and onto the floor.
Picking up the jar again, she gave it one last admiring look before screwing the lid back on and walking out of the bathroom, humming happily to herself. Little did she know that her afternoon was about to get even more interesting.